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Oct 2014
I once read
(as I often do)
That every seven years your cells regenerate
(making you basically new)
I used to think it was cool
(when I still had you)
But now I am afraid
(I am terrified)
I want to be that old person again
(the one that you recognized)
Because if you don't recognize me
(who will)
Written by
stella fitzgerald
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